Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

"Aunt Zimu, did you notice me and Zhihe just now? How did we perform just now?"

Fengjiu looked at Aunt Zimu expectantly, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

When Zhihe heard what Fengjiu said, she suddenly became nervous. The degree of nervousness was even greater than when she faced her master.

My hands unconsciously clenched slightly, and my heartbeat seemed to speed up a little.

"Xiaojiu is still performing well. It can be seen that even though you are wholeheartedly in the Nine Heavens and Taichen Palace... you have not given up your cultivation. Auntie is very pleased about this."

Aunt Zimu smiled and looked at Fengjiu with admiration in her eyes.

"Thank you, aunt. What about Zhihe?" Fengjiu naturally understood what Zimu did not say explicitly. A bright smile appeared on her face, and she couldn't wait to ask about Zhihe's performance.

"Zhihe is very steady and has a good overall view. In the process just now, he has been trying to find the flaws of the Fourth Elder. But when Zhihe is sparring with others, especially when the opponent is stronger than you, the most taboo thing is to think too much."

Zhihe nodded thoughtfully, but in fact she didn't quite understand.

Zimu thought for a moment and continued earnestly: "In the future when you spar with others, especially when a group of you are fighting against someone, don't hesitate to chop if you can, and use magic if you can't. If you hesitate, you will be defeated. Remember?" Aunt Zimu's tone was serious and earnest.

"Lord Zimu, Zhihe understands." Zhihe's eyes suddenly brightened. After responding to Zimu respectfully, a firm look appeared in his eyes.

Zimu said thoughtfully: "Zhihe, you and Xiaojiu complement each other perfectly, just like..."

“Just like when Aunt Zimu and Auntie were little, right?”

Fengjiu spoke out her guess first with anticipation on her face.

"..."

For a moment, Zi Mu fell into a strange silence. Her eyes were slightly empty and she seemed to be deeply recalling the past.

"No..." Zimu spoke slowly, with a hint of emotion in his voice.

"Eh?" Fengjiu let out a puzzled cry and looked at Aunt Zimu with curiosity.

"It's true that when we were young, we traveled all over the world looking for people to fight with. Your aunt was always the one cheering and shouting, and also the one who got into trouble. How can that be considered complementarity?" Zimu shook his head slightly with a helpless smile on his face.

"is it?"

Fengjiu still couldn't believe it, her eyes were wide open.

"Yes, I was looking for people to spar with, and your aunt also caused trouble everywhere, forcing me to spar with others."

There was a hint of helplessness in Zimu's words, as if they had returned to the days when the two of them were wreaking havoc on the world.

Afterwards, Zimu told them two classic stories.

For example, Bai Qian disguised herself as a man and flirted with a female fairy. As a result, she was regarded as a pervert and was later visited by the fairy's father and brother to question her.

Afterwards, Bai Qian continued to behave badly and caused He Jun's daughter to insist on marrying her, which led to a series of ridiculous stories.

Fengjiu and Zhihe listened quietly, stunned, their expressions full of surprise.

"My aunt only told me that when she was young and traveling around with Aunt Zimu, Aunt Zimu was very powerful. As for the rest..." Fengjiu opened her mouth slightly.

Zhi He had never expected that the seemingly dignified and steady Queen of Heaven could have been so...powerful?

There was a look of disbelief in her eyes.

As soon as Zimu saw the surprised expressions of Fengjiu and Zhihe, he knew what they were thinking: "Qianqian has been a god for tens of thousands of years. Now she is the Queen of Heaven, so she is naturally more stable and reliable."

Zimu's eyes revealed a trace of emotion that the passage of time had made the once trouble-making Bai Qian become mature and steady.

"Since we raised you, we have both become more stable. We are just afraid that you will become unreliable like when we were little." Zimu poked Fengjiu's forehead gently after he finished speaking. His action was full of pampering and care.

Fengjiu stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, but she felt warm in her heart.

Zhi He watched their interaction. She had heard people say that Lord Zimu and the Queen Mother of Heaven grew up together and had a very good relationship, but she never expected their relationship to be this good.

At this time, a young man from the Silver Fox clan appeared in front of everyone.

He had an extraordinary appearance, and he walked shyly in front of Zimu, Fengjiu and Zhihe amid the shoving and pushing of his brothers.

He bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Ling Qiu greets the clan leader."

Zi Mu looked at the young man in front of him and asked with a smile: "Ling Qiu, your grandfather has been in seclusion for more than 10,000 years. He usually loves to be lively. Why didn't he come out today?"

Ling Qiu scratched his head a little embarrassedly and replied, "Grandpa was also preparing to transcend the tribulation, but this time the Fourth Elder got there first, so he's probably sulking right now."

When the boy was talking, he kept peeking at Zhihe with a look of shyness and curiosity.

Zhi He felt that the young man in front of him had unfathomable cultivation, and was full of doubts, so he quietly asked Feng Jiu: "Who is he?"

Feng Jiu replied softly, "He is the grandson of the Seventh Elder. He is only over 7,000 years old but already has the strength and cultivation of a Supreme God. Don't be fooled by his frail appearance. He can hold out for an incense stick of time under Uncle Mo Yuan."

"Seventy thousand years old? You can't tell at all. I thought he was very young."

Zhihe looked at Ling Qiu in surprise, his eyes full of surprise.

"The whole family is like this. Even the Seventh Elder himself looks the youngest among the elders." Feng Jiu continued to explain, with a hint of admiration in her tone.

Zhi He looked at Ling Qiu again, feeling a little more curious about this young man.

Zimu noticed the shyness and admiration in Ling Qiu's eyes when she looked at Zhihe, which made her want to laugh. She thought: It seems that Luoxia Realm will be lively for a while.

"By the way, Zhihe let me introduce him to you. He is the grandson of the seventh elder who has been in seclusion for a long time in Lingqiu. He is one of the most outstanding young people in our Silver Fox clan."

"Ling Qiu, this is Zhihe, the adopted sister of Emperor Donghua." Zimu turned around and introduced her to Ling Qiu.

"Ling Qiu meets Princess Zhihe." His voice was clear and loud, echoing in the air.

Zhi He didn't know how to respond for a moment because of the boy's serious look and smile.

The boy's eyes were passionate and sincere, causing ripples in her heart.

Finally, she managed to squeeze out a dry sentence: "Mr. Ling Qiu, just call me Zhihe, no need to add the word Princess."

"Then Zhihe can also just call me Ling Qiu." Ling Qiu showed a bright smile on his face, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Yes, Ling Qiu." Zhi He nodded gently, her cheeks slightly flushed.

An inexplicable emotion surged in her heart, as if a small flower was quietly blooming.

Fengjiu watched the interaction between the two of them, exchanged a glance with Zimu, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slightly rise.

Fengjiu: Hehehe, there’s something interesting to watch.